When Kara rose up, Scott pulled her to him, and kissed her deeply. He tasted his salty essence on her lips and in her mouth. He couldn’t remember th...e last time a woman had made love to him in such an a****listic way. She enjoyed the hunt, the capture, and the kill, but now it was Scott’s turn. He rolled Kara on to her back and then covered her chest and shoulders with hot kisses. The clasp on the front of her bra was no match for his teeth. One move and the bra opened and cups fell away to. If the mistress' intention was to repopulate the estate, she succeeded beyond her wildest dreams.Jenny and Nigel had five children through the years, two sons first, followed by three daughters. Nigel became the permanent coachman, and his sons eventually took over as footmen. I was ninety-two, and resting comfortably in a chair by the fire when Jenny came to me, saying her elder son Raford had been caught diddling Lord Montberry's eldest daughter while he escorted Jack on a horse-trading tour.. ---------------------------------- We both went to our jobs the next day. He ignored me in the morning, which was fine. I avoided him. I got home before he did and set out some cold cuts for dinner. I decided against a beer. He showed up later than usual and I smelled whisky. He hadn't had much, I didn’t think. He picked up a slice of ham from the plate and tossed it back. He poured a glass of his favorite bourbon and sat in front of the dead TV. I recognized the bottle but didn't know what it. Angel wished she could have seen the look on Nixie’s face when the first cock she’d ever seen rubbed against her torso to share the crowded space of Angel’s vaginal canal. Blossom, being held like a corkscrew, popped her champagne before Angel could push her all the way to the hilt. Poor Nixie must have almost drowned from the torrent of cum. Fairies could hold their breath for a long time, though, long enough for Angel not to waste a thought away from her mind-shattering frenzy. Her tensed.